"My lord, the target has been brought, please dispose of it!"

A man's respectful voice came from behind the woman, and then a man with long black hair was pressed to the ground by several warriors in silver armor, and layers of forbidden demon enchantments and binding enchantments blocked any possibility of his actions. The man was handsome, but his face was a little pale, and he didn't seem to have seen the sun for a long time.

His face was full of despair at the moment, and his already pale face was even more bloodless—for he knew very well how terrible the woman was in front of him.

Mind Flayer Lich 10902, a member of the Shadow Eternal Order 10,000 years ago, narrowly escaped the Dark Annihilation War after the Great Purge and the Day of Destruction, and lived until now through sleep and sacrifice in human form.

As the only two surviving members of the Shadow Eternal Order, 10902 is different from the frightened succubus Lilia who fled to the Abyssal Plane, he has always had thoughts of revenge, and has been silently accumulating strength for this for 10,000 years, but he was recently exposed and captured.

At this time, the Mind Flayer Lich had long since lost the pride it once had, his face was as white as paper, his face was full of lost souls, and his pupils were full of horror.

A few months ago, he was still enjoying the worship of the small sect he had founded, and he was full of ambition to destroy the camp of light and forge a great cause, but the reality gave him a heavy and cold blow, and taught him what cruelty was.

Defeat on the battlefield, the slaughter of his subordinates, and his own prisoner completely shattered his self-confidence, pride, and even self-esteem. His legacy is over, and now he is just a lost dog.

"Number 10902...... Hmph, what a terrible guy, you can't even compare to one ten-thousandth of that person. ”

With his delicate chin resting on the back of his hand, Leviathan reclined on the throne of ice condensed out of thin air, his long white legs overlapping each other, looking at No. 10902 who was forced to kneel on the ground, his words were undisguised disappointment.

No. 10902 looked up with difficulty, his dark pupils reflecting the Leviathan figure on the throne, no anger, no resentment, just fear engraved in his bones, and endless despair.

"Killed...... I ......" he spat out these three words in a hoarse voice.

"Your eyes are really boring to the extreme, they are the eyes of the weak, and now you can't even take revenge. Leviathan said lightly, "I was originally thinking about whether to let you go, hoping that you would bring me some fun in the future, but now it seems that there is no need for that." ”

"Since you want to die so much, then go and die!"

Before the words fell, a white leg shadow had already flown out, and it kicked No. 10902's temple with precision, and the violent strength penetrated into the cerebral marrow, bursting in the skull, and it was shattered along with his soul!

Leviathan lowered his legs, and the clean tips of his shoes were dyed a shocking red, and the soldiers of the Purification Station who witnessed this scene subconsciously held their breath, only to feel a chill down their backs.

Just when the scene was dead silent, a silver-haired middle-aged man came out from the side, he respectfully gave a military salute to Leviathan, and said in a voice that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes: "Lord Leviansen, we have roughly completed the investigation of the situation of the Biqing Collar. ”

"Biqingling, just right, I've been waiting for a long time. Leviathan raised an eyebrow, "Show it to me." ”

"Yes. The middle-aged man replied respectfully, then took out the sealed letter and handed it over.

Leviathan tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper and looked at it casually, and then I didn't know what I saw, and the originally casual expression suddenly became a little excited and excited, and even a little indescribable anticipation. The corners of her mouth curled upwards in a pleasant arc, and a smile that made people marvel suddenly bloomed.

"Lord Levianson......" The middle-aged man called softly, a little puzzled.

"As I expected, the situation of the Biqing Collar is very good...... Leviathan chuckled, "Pass my order, everything is normal with the Biqing Ling, everything about the Biqing Collar today is a misinformation! No one is allowed to talk about it, and those who violate it will be punished with heavy punishment!"

"Lord Levianson, is that good?"

The middle-aged man asked with some hesitation, "The Ancient Royal Court also feels that something is wrong, if you report it like this, I'm just afraid—"

"Edgeworth, my Vice-Chancellor," Leviathan replied nonchalantly, "when will you understand that we are only responsible to the Dragons and not to the Ancient Court?"

As if stretching out with some idleness, Leviathan continued, "Besides, you seem to have forgotten that I have a charter from the Holy Emissary......"

Edgeworth, Leviathan's lieutenant and vice-president of the purification facility, is a man of considerable ability. However, compared to the arrogant and casual Leviathan, his style of action is more stable, and it is precisely because of this that Long Mian and the Ancient Royal Court agreed that he should be the deputy judge with only the highest rank in terms of qualifications and strength.

"Please forgive me. Edgeworth whispered, in fact, he had already guessed that this boss who had always liked to act arbitrarily would do this, but as a subordinate, it was also one of his responsibilities to give necessary reminders, which he had developed for decades - of course, whether his boss would adopt it was another matter.

"Okay, you're always so one-sided, it's boring. Leviathan shook his head helplessly, and then asked, "Then how are the prisoners of what sect handled?"

"All 30,000 captives were buried alive, and there was not a single living mouth left in the entire Darang Valley. Edgeworth replied respectfully, without the slightest hint of emotion on his face.

"It's good, it saves an unnecessary expense. Leviathan stood up and straightened his military hat on his head, "Well, let's go back now, there's still a lot to do." ”

She smiled, a smile that was complex and incomprehensible, dangerously suffocating in beauty, like a poisonous mandala flower.

......

It would take a long time for Edgeworth to inform the other officers of the purification to assemble their troops and prepare for the work before evacuating. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leviathan turned around alone and walked on the snowy field. Sometimes she prefers the feeling of walking on the ground to flying, which reminds her of a long time ago when she was just an ordinary metal dragon.

At that time, she was still "him".

In fact, Leviathan is no stranger to such an environment, even if she has not experienced that incident, as an excellent copper dragon, she has been used to fighting with demonic beasts in a harsh environment since she was a child. Death and survival, eating and being eaten, this world is the law of the jungle, she doesn't think there is anything wrong, but enjoys it.

She likes to hunt, she likes the feeling of fighting with the strong, whether it is the sound of bones breaking or the heart-rending screams of the enemy, she feels sincerely happy, and Iroh is undoubtedly the existence that gives her the greatest pleasure.

But since Iroh disappeared 10,000 years ago - no matter how much others believed that Iroh was dead, she didn't believe either. As her most favored rival, it was impossible to die like this - this pleasure gradually diminished, because as she continued to hunt the traverser, she became stronger and stronger, until she was only one step away from the god level, and in the main plane, the opponent who could make her blood boil no longer existed.

However, she was never able to break through to the god level, no matter how many traversers she hunted. And as her strength increased, the amplification that the traverser could provide her became less.

The only thing that can be thankful is that hunting the traverser also seems to have greatly extended her life, so much so that after 10,000 years, she has only reached the primeval dragon stage.

Later, she finally understood.

If you can't break through to the god level, then you can only continue to wait for Iroh to appear.

Yes, she never doubted that Iroh would one day appear in front of her again. And that time was the moment to decide the fate of both!

If she wins, she will cut off all her worries, and from then on she can rest assured that she will seek a way to destroy the world;

If there was anyone else in this world who was qualified to kill her, it would be Iroh.

Leviathan still vividly remembers the first time she and Iroh met, many years ago. She and Iroh meet at the arrangement of the Rainbow Dragon, and in the white room, the eyes of a girl in human form and a teenager in half-elf form meet each other.

At that time, she sat bored in the corner of the room, thinking about her thoughts, thinking only about finishing it quickly and going back to her plan. Then she saw Iroh and couldn't look away.

It was a young and somewhat youthful boy, who looked a little smaller than her, and who wore ordinary linen clothes, and was as unremarkable as her.

But Leviathan saw through Ello's disguise at a glance, because she smelled the breath of iron and blood, and her instincts told her that this male dragon was dangerous!

The tense body flowing with surging energy, and the terrifying momentum that was hidden and unpredictable like the sea, was far more terrifying than any super demonic beast she had hunted! Where was this an ordinary half-elf, this guy was clearly a beast hungry for blood and killing just like her!

The rest of the story is simple, the two secretly compete with each other like old enemies, but Iroh always seems to be one step ahead of her.

After the resurrection, she thought she could catch up with Iroh, but after the day of the destruction, she realized that there was still a big gap between her and him.

But it didn't matter, Iroh disappeared after that, which gave Leviathan a chance to catch up. She firmly believed that this mysterious male dragon would return, and she had been waiting with anticipation, which was nearly 10,000 years......

......

Leviathan stood proudly on a gentle slope in the snowfield, the blizzard curling her long silky hair and fluttering wildly in the air.

"You're finally back, I've been waiting for me for a long time......" Leviathan looked into the distance, where the sky was dreary, and her vision seemed to be able to see through the clouds and see the green city thousands of miles away.

"This time, it won't give you another chance to escape. Leviathan licked his seductive red lips and smiled lightly, "Hurry up and regain your strength, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." ”

"You know, I'm not the same as I was back then, and so are you...... Don't let me down. ”

The blizzard in the north has not stopped, and the dazzling red in the wind and snow is so beautiful that people are intoxicated.